"What if we insist on going in? What can you do about it, Azriel? Not only did Malcolm not come out to greet us, but he's also not letting us go inside. What could the Radiant Sect possibly be hiding from all of us?" Earnest taunted, a devious smirk tugging at his lips. "Your sect is the one that is harboring secrets from us all."
Having heard the commotion, Sierra brought some people with her and instantly rushed to the scene. A glint flashed past Earnest's eyes at the sight of the woman.
"Ms. Leitner, you really are getting prettier by the day. I didn't know that body of yours could get any better," he drawled, the sleaziness in his gaze unable to be concealed as he looked Sierra up and down. Azriel felt rage coursing through his veins at the sight of Earnest's eyes on Sierra.
Everyone in the Radiant Sect knew that Sierra and Azriel were a match made in heaven.